The Truth Hurts

Mar 06, 2008 19:01

For whack_a_muse Based on Peter's current rp storyline

The truth of the matter is…

I’ve lost my powers. Every. Single. One. There’s no telepathy. No telekinesis. No flying and most noticibly no regeneration. I cut myself all to hell shaving the other day and it pissed me off because I sure as hell knew how to shave without pulling a Sweeny Todd before I got the healing. Apparently I’ve lost all coordination as well. I never realized how much I relied on my powers for little things like keeping my lazy ass on the couch when the remote is all the way across the room.

Mostly I’m getting used to being normal again. I miss heights. Like several hunded feet up in the air. That was always my favorite thing about flying.

[Locked from Sasha]

She says it doesn’t matter that I’m just…me now but I can’t help but wonder what she sees in me. I’m just a nurse from New York City. It was never enough for anyone before so I don’t know why it would be now. Especially for someone like Sasha who can have anyone she wants.

[unlocked]

I dreamed about flying the other night and when I woke up I just stood on the beach for a long time, watching a sky I’ll never be in again.

But really, I’m getting used to normal.

whack a muse, [storyline] plain old peter

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